Pakka Pets Novels & Stories

~Arielle~ “Run and never return!” the sound of my father's voice pierced through my ears as my feet stabbed the wet, puddled ground of the woods. My chest burned with something–something hard, and my stomach churned with something unfathomable. Fear, you would say? It was deeper than that. My footsteps came hard. Fast. Wet leaves brushing my skin as my feet stabbed deeper into the woods. My breaths had come in ragged gasps, trying to escape the traffickers that had invaded the village.

My lips dry in desperate on her skin. “Pyke!” I cough. “Babe.” My voice gets rough. Fuck! I want her badly. I want inside her so deep when my cock poking her warm bare pussy. This feeling is freaking insane. I’ve never been so aroused and controlled at the same time. “Stop yelling in my ear,” I say calmly, still shaking at the end. “That’s Twinkle, Parker’s Chinchilla.” I lick my lips. “W-who’s Parker? So, you have a pet in your apartment?”

Most were just smiling away at the antics of their Alpha carrying his Luna. Luna. I had never really considered my ranking in a Pack. I had always been focused on a medical career and I still was. I simply had other priorities that came to mind as I thought about Adam and the Pack. I cannot remember the name again, or maybe I never asked since I woke up. “What is the Pack name?” I asked. If I had asked before, Adam didn’t try to make me feel bad, he simply replied, “Red Pine Pack.”.

~. .~ Paws Creek was a lively hub of activity, and the visiting she-wolves from various packs stood out with their distinct colors. Each pack had its unique attire, making it easy to distinguish them. The she-wolves wearing pristine white garments were clearly from the Glacier Pack, their attire reflecting the icy lands they hailed from. Their presence exuded an air of cold elegance. On the other hand, the she-wolves donned in vibrant yellow attire hailed from the Sun Pack. Their outfits radiated warmth and vitality, mirroring the sunny region they represented.

They grew quickly and followed her everywhere, it amused Luca to watch her with the two fluff balls at her heels, ‘Are you going to let her keep them Boss? Nikita asked a couple of months later, the puppies were 12 weeks old and beginning to look like what they were and they were most definitely Wolves, he did not trust them and hoped the Pakhan had plans for them but he was to be disappointed, ‘Of course, the Vet says that as they are half-breeds they are perfectly legal and safe if they are socialized early and I think Lissa has done a wonderful job doing that with them. They have given her a purpose and they keep her at the compound so as far as I'm concerned they are staying.’

The next day, Sonnia went to Linux' Villa again and brought a tablet to show the dogs and cats at the pet store to Hilda. "Look, look, these puppies are like Kater, who is a purebred Husky. They are very clever, but also expensive. I keep them in my store so that someone would adopt them. I'm sure Kater's father would want someone suitable to adopt these dogs. If you like them, we can head over to my store later and I'll give them to you. Rex said that you don't have to pay for it."

I said as we entered the room, laughing. SUMMER POV: "I CAN'T BELIEVE THE PACKS CREDIT CARD WAS DECLINED!" I yelled as we made our way back to the pack house. Me and Brit went to a nearby town to shop. I took the card from his drawer in our bedroom. I wanted to redecorate our room and then the pack house I wanted it to have a classy, elegant feel to it. "Did you let him know what you wanted to do?" "Brit I'm the Luna of the pack I shouldn't have to tell him things like this it is my job as Luna to make sure we look presentable. He hasn't even bothered to get me my own card yet. Since he spends all his time with that slut and her half breed mutts. I have been calling every pack in the count

Alpha kael kept on looking at me with a victorious look. I felt a deep sense of fear and helplessness wash over me. I instinctively took a step back. My lungs refused to work. I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. The stories I have heard came rushing back inside my head. The brand was taboo in many packs, especially the righteous packs, because of what it signifies for the pet. It's a scar that stays for life, even our werewolf metabolism cannot heal it ,because it is done with pure wolfbane soaked in hot blazing fire, and once it's done, the pet belongs solely to the master. And the worst part, if your master ever rejected you after branding… the only fate left was death.

He decided he would stay until someone drove him away. Patty’s Pet Shop and Pet Supplies was a huge store and had a lot of customers. It carried anything anyone would need, pets-related. They had food and medicine and they also offered grooming and boarding services. The entrance to the shop was about five meters wide and the door was a steel accordion type that was kept open for the duration of their business hours. The left side had all the animal food of different brands, different flavors, wet or dry. Majority of the food were for swine, chickens and dogs, some were for cats, birds, bunnies and fishes.

Bailey ended up riding with Jaxon and Parker again as Gavin and Wyatt cleaned up their camp and checked for signs of pursuit. With Jaxon driving-to keep him out of trouble, Parker had explained with a grin-she ended up seated in the back with the giant. Perfect, because she brimmed with questions, and now that the wolf was out of the bag, so to speak, she hoped he'd answer them. "What's a pack?" Parker's brows lifted. "Jumping right into it, are you? Fair enough. I guess there's no hiding anymore what we are. A pack is what we call a group of Lycans who live together under the rule of an alpha."